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I want to take the pills,
I want to slash my wrists,
how on earth did I get a mind like this?
Just once I want to feel good and hold my head up high
but I can't because my life is a lie.
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I must seek my truth, forget where I've been,
start a new journey, begin over again.

I have survived the night, a new day is here.
There must be a reason! I will conquer this fear!

The past is over, there is nothing to be done.
Today I can renew, and look there! I have already begun!


Contributors

1. Angel on Monday, September 28, 1998, 23:01:41.
2. brian long on Tuesday, September 29, 1998, 08:32:48.

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